I was still playing with my Chinese brush dipped in ink and trying to decide what to do for week 9’s prompt.

I’d doodled the little house in the upper left, and suddenly I had the vision of a quaint little town called Artistic Restraint. It was bordered by a burbling little stream and the entrance was bordered with fanciful shrubs and egg-like rocks. I’d like to visit there some day. Maybe on my way to the funny farm, hey?